Chapter 425

He Chaoqun's coquettish offensive obviously poked Wen Yi's maternal nature. Without saying a word, he agreed and told Ling Han not to be lazy and to help him carry things well. The tone of the advice was no different from that of telling his own servant.

Ye Huanyan was a little angry, but he originally wanted to help say a few words, but he was held by Ling Han.

After lunch, it was clear and crisp, and the leaves of Wutong trees in four seasons villa were splashing all over the ground. Walking on the road was like stepping on a golden blanket, like a fairyland.

"This position is very good. Just take a picture here. Brother Ling Han, come and take a picture for me."

The tripod is supported in the center of Wutong Avenue. Ling Han stands behind the tripod and bends down slightly. His photography technology is very professional. He Chaoqun in the camera is wearing a Black Hoodie, blue cropped jeans, rolled up his trouser legs, and stepped on a pair of small white shoes. He is young and energetic.

Just about to press the shutter, the boy suddenly made a pause gesture, "well, brother Ling Han, you can shoot later."

With that, he suddenly ran outside the camera and pulled ye Huanyan over, grabbed her shoulder and smiled at the camera, "shoot, brother Ling Han..."

Ling Han's hand pressed the shutter tightly, and his eyes were cold.

Ye Huanyan was obviously struggling. She stared at he Chaoqun unhappily, "what are you doing?"

"Sister, just take a picture. Go back and show it to Aunt Gu. You don't want me to talk nonsense back."

"You..."

Ye Huanyan is angry, but he doesn't care.

"Brother Ling Han, you can start shooting..."

He Chaoqun's voice came from afar. Ling Han took a deep breath, his eyes were deep, and said in a deep voice, "it's over."

Just hearing this, ye Huanyan was too busy to break free and ran towards Ling Han. Then he was thousands of miles away from he Chaoqun, with a thief prevention attitude.

Fortunately, except for Wutong Avenue, he Chaoqun was seriously photographing the architecture and landscape layout. Later, he almost ignored the two of them. He himself withdrew the SLR from the tripod and squatted in front of the church for a long time.

At sunset, ye Huanyan leaned against Ling Han and sat on the recliner in front of the church door. Behind him was Wutong Avenue. The golden leaves fell on her shoulders, and the autumn wind raised a chill. Ling Han wrapped his coat around her shoulder,

"Linghan, don't mind. Uncle he has a good relationship with my parents, and the small group is not bad-minded, just kidding."

"In your eyes, I am such a careful person?"

"Do you mind?"

"Well..."

Ye Huanyan's face changed slightly, and two bags bulged out of his cheeks.

"If you don't mind, do you think I don't care about you?" Ling Han suddenly asked.

"Ah?" She was stunned.

"In fact, I still mind, but I don't mind anything else. It's that he knows how to express his feelings with the people he likes when he is so young. When I was as old as him, I didn't do well in emotion management. I liked a person for so many years and never said it."

“……”

"When I first met him at that time, I was almost his age."

The sound of Ling Han mixed with the rustling sound of leaves blown by the wind, inexplicably adding a bit of charm.

Ye Huanyan blushed and whispered, "when did you talk so well?"

"Is this talking?"

"Count."

Ye Huanyan leaned on his shoulder with a red face and looked at the sunset hanging on the horizon in the distance.

The lens of the SLR in the distance deviated by two inches, absorbing the picture under the Wutong tree, and the clouds in the evening were picturesque.

For a week after that, he Chaoqun stayed in the villa to shoot West and West. Every day, he acted as a kilowatt light bulb between ye Huanyan and Ling Han. From time to time, he was enthusiastic about ye Huanyan and turned into a rose or a robot bird. Ye Huanyan ignored him and he was still happy.

Ling Han didn't seem to react to his actions, at least in ye Huanyan's view.

The man who used to be a little energetic now seems to have changed. I don't know whether he is relieved of himself or has changed his temper.

On the coastal Highlands, Wen Yi wrapped her coat tightly and frowned at the group of people playing on the beach.

Gu stood aside, holding her shoulder, and his voice was warm. "What's unexpected is that the emergence of a small group did not affect the relationship between them. Ling Han looked very calm, and there was no situation like that investigated before."

Wen Yi snorted coldly, "who knows, maybe it's just because he didn't dare to act recklessly in the villa. You don't know the information we investigated. This boy will have a fit because Yan Yan has a little contact with a man. It's ok if the singer was in his first love before. He even ate Si Nian's vinegar. Such a person is too careful."

"So you also admit that you specially arranged a small group around Yan Yan. In fact, you just want to give Ling Han a stimulating effect?"

"Yes, but it's not just."

Wen Yiyang raised her eyebrows. "Maybe Yan Yan really likes small groups. I like this child very much. Although he is young, he is responsible and has a good temper."

"Come on, come on, it's windy. In the evening, they're going to barbecue on the beach. Let's stop joining in the fun and go back."

Gu hugged a large number of old ladies who liked to be as angry as children and left the coast. Soon after, smoke curled up on the beach.

The suggestion of beach barbecue was put forward by he Chaoqun. He wandered around the four seasons villa all day. Somehow, people knew that Gu Sinian and Ji Xiaoyue were making trouble, so he mentioned it to ye Huanyan, saying that he wanted to make peace.

Although ye Huanyan didn't believe that he had such a great ability to completely solve Ji Xiaoyue's heart knot, taking the dead horse as a living horse doctor and bringing the couple out for a breath could also be regarded as invigorating the low atmosphere on the table during this period of time and changing his mood.

It was getting dark, and three men were busy in front of the stove. Ye Huanyan and Ji Xiaoyue were sitting on a wool blanket wrapped in their coats, with a bonfire rising in front of them.

"If my mother doesn't let go, I'm going to take Ling Han with me some time."

"No, I also want to go. If you go, I'll hit the muzzle of the gun if I go again?"

"Why do you want to leave? There are activities over there?"

"Yes, there are activities, but it's also because mom's expediting is too tight. I'm a little..."

"I feel bored." Ye Huanyan answered.

Ji Xiaoyue was a little stunned. "I don't dislike my mother. I don't mean anything else. I just feel that a comfortable life has passed for a long time and I want to go back to work."

"My brother and I haven't reconciled yet."

Ye Huanyan saw her worry at a glance, "you don't want to go back to work, you want to hide from my brother."

"I'm not..."

Ji Xiaoyue suddenly raised her head, as if trying to argue something, and her eyes were especially firm.

The fire was reflected in her eyes, burning vigorously.

"Then I ask you, if you knew that my brother and Fu Yingxiang had such a past before you married my brother, would you still promise him?"